Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 34 My energy is endless (please recommend, please collect!!)

and many more.

what happened?

Locke blinked, thinking about what he had just seen.

seem……

At the moment when I watched the white light ride away, and the golden light was nowhere in sight, suddenly, the golden light skyrocketed, and then appeared behind the white light with a whooping sound.

The white light flew away.

Flying backwards.

Buy it if you have a box in the future?
WTF?

Black box operation?

Locke's face was a little dark. It was impossible to buy a box. He had already regretted it just now when he saw Bai Guang riding Juechen. Although he liked the heartbeat game, what he liked was the kind of heartbeat game that he was sure to win.

Rather than this kind of [-]-[-], which may even be manipulated in the dark.

Games are games.

Gambling is gambling.

There is a very clear dividing line between the two.

"but?"

Locke looked at the suitcase in his hand, eyes flickering, and slowly opened it with a trace of extreme tension: "What could it be?"

Golden light?

Golden legend.

Godhead?
at this time.

The moment the suitcase was opened, a voice seemed to pass in Locke's ears, even in his mind.

"My energy is endless! 』

"Ding! 』

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the highest talent after opening the mysterious treasure box!" 』

"Supreme Talent: Extraordinary (Gold Quality, Level 1): My energy is endless, you don't need to worry about any energy anymore, because your energy is beyond your imagination!" 』

"The current status is refreshed! 』

『Name: Locke Broughton (the only player)』

"Achievement Points: 17500 (can be used to purchase items in the Achievement Mall)"

"Potential points: 38500 (can be used to upgrade own skills)"

"Supreme Talent: Extraordinary (Gold Quality, Level 1): My energy is endless, my energy is beyond your imagination!" 』

『Extraordinary Talent: Toughness (Level 1): Your body will be able to withstand greater damage, and will be completely immune to non-critical small-caliber damage. At the same time, after you get out of damage, you will gain faster recovery (upgrade to Level 2 needs to consume 2W potential points)』

"Extraordinary Skill: Spear Throwing Technique (Advanced): Your marksmanship has become even more unpredictable, unbelievable!" (2W potential points are required to upgrade the blue quality to the red quality)』

"Talent: None"

"General skills: driving (advanced), English (ninth grade), history (ninth grade), mathematics (ninth grade), chemistry (tenth grade), shooting (advanced), sniping (advanced)..."

"Current task: None! 』

"..."

Locke raised his eyebrows: "What is this?"

My energy is beyond my imagination?
Locke looked at his hands, which were ordinary, the hands a 16-year-old boy should have.

energy?

No wool.

and so……

Where has my energy gone?

Locke stared at the ceiling, lost in thought for a while.

However, he could indeed feel that endless energy, like an endless sea filling his sea of ​​consciousness.

But how to use it?

no idea!

WTF?

Locke stroked his blond hair when the phone rang.

Gwen's.

"Lock, are you going downstairs? I'll be there in 5 minutes!"

"……right away."

Yesterday afternoon, Gwen came to see him after school and made an appointment to drive to school with him this morning.

After all, Locke's third Audi R8 has been scrapped again.

There is no news from the insurance company yet. I guess he is wondering whether he should continue to pay him for the third car.

I hope the insurance company will not think that I am maliciously defrauding insurance.

Locke put on his coat, shook his head, and put the chores aside, not even thinking about the supreme talent he had acquired for the time being.

After all, he just got a talent, he doesn't know how to use it, and he has a hair to use it!

energy……

It should correspond to extraordinary magic or something, right?
Find it when you have time.

After Locke went downstairs, under the inexplicable gaze of the security captain of the Star Building, he got into Gwen's car and said hello to Gwen who was driving.

Although there was a wave of riches yesterday.

But after upgrading and shopping, Locke felt that he was actually not that rich. Besides, things in the textile factory are something that can be encountered but not sought. If you want to accumulate more, you still need to do it in your daily life.

And today he has other things to do.

Yesterday afternoon, a police officer came to look for Locke to record his statement and sketches. He didn't have the time to take what the Red Devil wanted. After school this afternoon, he can take it.

In school, there was no doubt that Locke drew a wave of greetings.

Gwen's good friend, Kem blinked his eyes, leaned his arms on the desk, and looked at Locke: "Wow, kidnapping, what does it feel like?"

Locke's face darkened.

what a feeling.

When you go to Paris for a trip, you'll know what it's like to be kidnapped.

Betty, who was in charge of the college radio station and was also their classmate, had blond hair and turned to look at Locke: "Don't you need to see a psychiatrist?"

Locke raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No need, I haven't been abused."

Mary Jane, who was sitting behind Locke, shrugged: "Sometimes, the abuse is not only physical, but also psychological."

Locke turned to look.

Gwen, who was sitting next to her, smiled at Mary Jane: "Don't worry, my dad said that Locke wasn't hurt."

Mary Jane shrugged.

Locke looked at Gwen and always felt that the tone of Gwen and Mary Jane's words just now was a little weird.

Is it an illusion?

Sitting behind Gwen, Jessica Campbell, with a beautiful black hair, looked at Locke: "If you need a break, I will be happy to go to Maine to participate in the chemistry competition instead."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Chemistry contest?

When is it.

I have only come to school for less than two weeks with all my plans.

"Jessica, your wish probably came true, Locke is fine, there is no problem."

Gwen rolled her eyes at Jessica who was sitting behind her, and just as she was about to explain to Locke, Mrs. Grant came in.

Because Locke's next class is French, and Gwen was dragged away by the ninth-grade teaching office. It seems that a Canadian exchange student is coming over these few days, so I didn't have time to ask until I was in the cafeteria at noon. this problem.

Universities in Midtown and several well-known universities in other states have cooperation and competition in various aspects.

From football to baseball.

From knowledge competitions to chemistry competitions, each school will put part of the money into this prize pool.

And three months later it was a chemistry competition, going to a school in Maine.

three months?
Locke rubbed his chin and calculated: "Doesn't that mean it's around Christmas?"

It's mid-September now, three months later, boy, is it Christmas time?
Gwen nodded: "It may be because of this reason that one of the originally scheduled contestants suddenly transferred. It just so happened that you transferred here, and your grades are only high, so..."

Locke: "..."

　It's Thursday, please read the data!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)